Enter Malfort.
Malf. The rich heir is come Sir.
Cleand. Madam Olinda?
Malf. Yes Sir, and makes choice,
After some little conference with my Lady,
Of this room to give answer to her suitors.
Cle. Already both look pale, between your hopes
To win the prize, and your despair to lose
What you contended for.
Lid. No Sir, I am arm'd.
Clar. I confident of my interest.
Cle. I'le believe ye when you have endur'd the test.
Enter Calista, Olinda, and Clarinda.
Malf. Is not your garter
Unty'd? you promis'd that I should grow higher
In doing you service.